The second volume of the two hundred and thirty-fifth chapters of the Xuanjing
"I once heard someone say that your pavilion has a master appraiser who can identify all kinds of rare treasures, and has never missed them. Is it true?" Liu Ming looked at the unusually wide eyes.
After taking a quick look inside the store, he asked calmly.
"Oh, it turns out that Taoist friend wanted to ask Master Chu to identify the materials. However, every time Master Chu identifies something, he needs three hundred spiritual stones. And it is something that even I can't recognize, so Master Chu can take action."
Mr. Hu replied without any surprise.
"It turns out that you are also an appraiser!" Hearing this, Liu Ming glanced at the middle-aged man in surprise.
"I don't dare. I have only studied with Master Chu for a short time, and I can identify one or two of the general materials. Of course, it is much cheaper if I appraise things, usually only thirty spirit stones are enough. Fellow Taoist, you have something.
You might as well let me take a look first, and if it doesn't work, it won't be too late to find Master Chu." The man with the mustache said with a smile on his face.
"In this case, I have a few things here, let me let you take a look first." Liu Ming nodded thoughtfully after hearing this.
"Okay, then, fellow Taoist, please go to the quiet room and sit down first." The man with the mustache was delighted when he heard this.
Although it seems that the cost for him to appraise the items is not high, unlike selling other items in the store, the appraisal fees are all owned by him.
Thirty spirit stones are a considerable amount of income for him.
So after the man gave instructions to another waiter in the store, he introduced Liu Ming into a side hall in the store and sat down.
At this time, Liu Ming flipped his palm, took out a small bottle several inches high, placed it on the table, and said very briefly:
"This is a bottle of unknown true evil spirit that I got by accident. I hope sir can help me identify the type."
"What an evil spirit!" The man with the mustache was a little moved when he heard this.
Even the cheapest Zhensha Qi is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. He originally thought that the other party was just an ordinary cultivator, but now it seems that he was wrong.
The man with the mustache said with a wry smile on his face while his mind was spinning rapidly.
"I didn't expect that what you asked me to identify was a rare treasure like the True Evil Qi. If it were an ordinary material, I could still identify it. But if it's the True Evil Qi, I might not be able to do it. Well, I'd better ask Master Chu to come over.
Let’s take a trip. This thing worth tens of thousands is enough for the master to personally appraise. But the cost is naturally..."
"As long as the item can be identified, the fee will be the price you mentioned before. There will be no problem. But what if it cannot be identified?" Liu Ming replied with a slight smile.
"Haha, if the master can't identify the things belonging to fellow Taoists, of course this pavilion will never accept any spiritual stones." The man with a mustache said without hesitation.
"Okay, then it's settled." Liu Ming nodded calmly.
So the man with the mustache immediately apologized and left the side hall.
After a while, a maid with a delicate face came in, brought a cup of fragrant tea, and then bowed her head and left.
After a while, an old man in yellow robes with white beard and hair, a wide nose and a ring, strode in.
The middle-aged man with a mustache followed closely behind, and when he saw Liu Ming, he introduced him hurriedly.
"Let me introduce you, this is Master Chu!"
"This is the evil spirit you asked me to identify." The old man in yellow robe didn't say anything nonsense. He glanced at the vial on the table and asked calmly.
"Yes, it's time for you, Master." Liu Ming stood up and bowed slightly.
The old man in yellow robe nodded and made a move in the air with one hand. With a "swish" sound, the vial was captured out of thin air into his hand.
This Master Chu's magic power is impressive, and he also has the cultivation level of a mid-level spiritual disciple.
Master Chu first touched the vial in his hand and pinched it with one hand.
"Puff" sound 1
A white light mask about a foot in size appeared out of thin air, just covering the vial.
At this time, the old man touched the vial with one finger, and the cap flew out immediately, and several black filaments flew out from it.
Each one is extremely slender and crystal clear, flying slowly around the vial.
Master Chu narrowed his eyes. He didn't know what kind of magic spell he had cast. There was a faint green light flashing in his pupils. With two fingers moving, he pinched one of the black threads, pulled it out of the light shield, and put it under his nose.
After a gentle sniff, he put it back again.
"Withered Yin Zhensha has Yin attributes. After the evil is condensed into a gang, it can make the physical body cold and dry, thus greatly increasing the defensive power. It can also have a certain amplification effect on Yin attribute spells, but it is blocked by fire attribute spells and masculine-like effects.
The law is very restrained, and it can be classified as a low-grade true evil." The old man in yellow robe shook the vial and inhaled all the black silk again, and said calmly.
"It turns out it's Kuyin Zhensha, thank you so much, master." Liu Ming showed a thoughtful expression after hearing this.
The true evil attributes mentioned by the old man were almost as expected, so it seemed that they were not wrong.
"Besides this Zhensha, is there anything else that I need to identify?" The old man threw the vial back and asked calmly, as if he didn't care much about the low-grade Zhensha in his hands.
"Master Chu is indeed well-deserved. I still have two materials to identify, but one of them is too amazing. I'm afraid it's not suitable to show it to Master Chu." Liu Ming took the vial and nodded with satisfaction, but then
He said with a change of tone.
"Not suitable for display here.
I understand, come with me. There is a place in this pavilion that has been set up with a restriction that can block any breath and withstand the power of any treasure leaked. Shopkeeper Meng, please open the treasure laboratory." Master Chu first said
He was startled, but immediately laughed again, turned to the man with the mustache and gave instructions.
"Yes. Fellow Taoist, please come with me." Shopkeeper Meng nodded when he heard this.
When Liu Wu heard this, he naturally had no objection. He immediately stood up and followed the two of them out of the side hall. After passing through a small room, he came to a stone door covered with white runes.
The mustachioed man immediately made a seal with one hand and came out of the void, and the stone door slowly opened.
The three of them walked in one after another.
Liu Ming glanced around inside and found that this place was just a small stone house with a length and width of only a few feet. Except for a white and crystal round table in the middle, there was nothing else. But the ground and the stone walls in all directions
On it, there are dense spiritual patterns printed on it.
Liu Ming took a closer look at these spiritual patterns and felt relieved.
Although there are many spiritual patterns, they are the most common simple restrictions and have no effect of trapping enemies or killing them.
In this case, he doesn't have to worry about the people in Wanlian Pavilion using the ban here to do anything detrimental to him...
"What do fellow Taoists think of this place? I don't know what kinds of restrictions are needed. I can inspire them one by one." The old man in yellow robe glanced at Liu Ming and said with a half-smile.
"Forget the rest, I hope the ground is stronger and stronger." Liu Ming raised his foot and stepped on the bluestone ground, and said with an unchanged expression.
"Reinforcing the ground, of course there is no problem." The old man in yellow robe was a little surprised, but then he made a seal with one hand, and immediately part of the spiritual pattern on the ground lit up, and a layer of crystal white light appeared.
However, when Liu Ming saw this situation, he shook his head, took out a talisman from his sleeve, and threw it to the ground.
A "pop" sound!
The moment the rune touched the ground, it burst open, and countless yellow runes poured out from it, and disappeared into the ground in a flash.
The next moment, some light yellow light suddenly appeared on the ground of the entire stone house.
When Shopkeeper Meng and Master Chu saw this situation, they looked at each other and both saw a hint of surprise in the other.
Naturally, they could tell that these yellow spirit patterns were also used to reinforce the ground.
At this time, Liu Ming silently groped in his sleeve for a while, then flicked his sleeve, and a white cloud rolled through it.
There was a loud "boom" and the whole stone room trembled...
A giant pale silver cauldron appeared in a flash, and instantly fell heavily to the ground. As a result, the three cauldron's legs sank directly into the ground, causing the nearby bluestone to shatter into pieces.
Even though the old man in yellow robe and Shopkeeper Meng had already made some guesses in their minds, they couldn't help being frightened when they saw this scene, and they both looked at Yinding in confusion.
"Could it be that fellow Taoist asked me to appraise this cauldron?" Master Chu looked at the silver giant cauldron and was a little surprised and could not come. "
"Of course not. Although this cauldron can be considered a treasure, it still cannot be compared with the things inside." Liu Ming's eyes flashed and he said lightly.
"What's inside?" Upon hearing this, Master Chu's expression changed. He immediately stepped forward and walked to the giant cauldron, then looked inside.
"This is..." As soon as the old man saw clearly the drop of inconspicuous black liquid in the center of the giant cauldron, a look of horror appeared on his face.
Half an hour later, when Liu Ming walked out of the gate of Wanlian Pavilion, Meng Zhanglu followed closely behind him, pleading incessantly:
"Fellow Taoist, are you really not considering selling these two things to us at Wanlian Pavilion? As long as you are willing to sell them, the price is easy to discuss, and you will definitely be satisfied with them."
"Shop Manager Meng, I'm just here to appraise the materials. Both of these things are of great use to me and I won't sell them to others." Liu Ming said expressionlessly and left calmly.
The man with the mustache looked at Liu Ming's retreating back, and his face couldn't help but show the regretful expression of wasting a lot of resources.
When Shopkeeper Meng returned to the side hall of the shop, Master ÷ was sitting on a chair, thinking about something thoughtfully.
"Looking at you, that person must not have sold anything just now." The old man in yellow robe asked calmly.
"That's right. That person really has no intention of taking action. It's such a pity. It's such a waste to put such rare materials in the hands of a spiritual disciple. If we can get it and put it on the auction, I'm afraid it will be just a few
Old monsters in the crystallization stage will also be tempted by it." Shopkeeper Meng replied with a wry smile.
Wangyu’s health is still not very good, so I can only update once tonight. If my health improves tomorrow, I will update you again and again!)